Appearance:

Charlie is a man of average height, at 5' 11". He has a lean build, not extremely muscular, but not skinny either. His right hand is missing, simply a stub.

Name:
Charlie 'Lefty' Johnson

Gender:
Male

Age:
32

Scar/Tattoo:
He has a tattoo of an open palm on his right wrist, just above where his hand would be. It is surrounded by an intricate pattern that spirals up his arm, continuing on to his chest. The palm on his tattoo glows when he uses his ability. He also has a scar running around the circumference of his other wrist.

Powers/Abilities:
He has the ability to summon a fairly large hand (larger than a human hand, but smaller than a chair) to do his bidding: however, it has many restrictions, as he has learned. The hand has a 8 foot arm span, and the hand itself has 10 inch long fingers. The hand can only be 'spawned', when Hans makes a sacrifice of blood. It doesn't have to be a lot of blood, but he must bleed on the area in which he wishes to spawn the hand. Until the hand is dismissed, it cannot be placed again. It is noteworthy that although the hand can take a lot of damage, any pain felt by the hand, Hans feels as well. If Hans is hurt too much while commanding the hand, the hand will vanish.

Personality:
A bit cocky, Charlie doesn't believe in the word slow. He needs to have something occupying his mind at all times, he can't stand not being able to do anything. He is rather kind, although his temper is short.

Bio:
As a child, Charlie was raised by a good, middle-classs family. He was always close with his parents, and his older brother, whom he fought with, but otherwise got along with rather well. Things began to go downhill for him when his parents got divorced. He was still young when it happened, so he didn't really understand why. Something about his dad cheating. Mom always did take board games seriously.
Either way, it was a bad time for the whole family. His mom took custody of Charlie and his brother, however every now and again they got to visit their father again. Charlies mother was stressed a lot, which made Charlie stressed a lot. Eventually, everyone settled back down, but it was quite a few years.

For all of Charlies life, he had loved cars. As a baby, he played with toy cars. As he grew up, he watched NASCAR, and raced go-karts. He was a stupendous driver when he got his drivers license, and made up his mind as of what he wanted to do with his life. After years of practice, he became a professional NASCAR driver. It was his dream come true.

Then, the accident happened. He was racing, in a rather unimportant race. He considered it to be an easy win. But it didn't end well. Some amateur didn't know what he was doing, and flipped his car. Charlie slammed on the breaks, but it was too late. He was engulfed in a fiery wreck of twisted steel and rubber, as well as many other racers. He was awake, but in major pain. The only part of him that didn't feel anything was his right hand.

He woke up to a rhythmic beeping. He squinted in the white glare of the hospital room. He could tell he was on many anesthetics. He looked around, seeing his mother and brother in the room, as well as a doctor. The doctor said some things, but Charlie didn't understand much, other than "You're going to be fine" and something about his right hand. Hearing the comment about his right hand, he looked over at it, only to see it was missing, then proceeded to pass out.

When he woke up again, he didn't remember much, but he did remember that where he was was absolutely not a hospital.

Other:
N/A

Name: Connie Baxter.
Gender: Female.
Age: 24 (when abducted).

Scar/Tattoo: The tattoo appears to spread out from its original scar at the base of her neck, across both shoulders, down her biceps and curled around the neck, in thick black lines that almost seem to resemble vines.

Powers/Abilities: Animal mimicry – can use/imitate animal abilities, i.e. run like an ostrich, swing like a monkey, sprint like a cheetah, move like a cat, take the strength of an ant, track like a dog, constrict like a snake, and so on. Cannot transform into animals, cannot mimic multiple animal abilities at once.

Personality: Connie is an intellectual and an easily fascinated young scientist. She considers even the slightest intrigue something to be studied and marvelled at. Biology and behavioural science makes her happy in the most giddy way, like a child on Christmas morning. As such, she has a very logical mind and values organisation. She's the type of person to think, plan and triple-check carefully before she makes a move, and this sometimes leaves her behind, and likely to panic if something is not planned. She experiences mild symptoms of Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder, with increased severity in times of panic.

Connie is friendly to most people, always happy to accept someone into her sparse social circle as long as they don't mind her spouting off animal facts, and while strangers tend to see her as a person stuck in her own world, she completely understands what's going on around her. She is only ever aggressive when upset or her work is compromised.

Bio: Before abduction, Connie was a junior research scientist at the Baxter Institute of Zoology, which her father formed a decade before her birth. Encouraged from a young age to study and work hard, she developed into a bright young woman. But the hours of studying meant that Connie had few lasting friendships and relationships were even rarer. She loved her work, and usually didn't mind if it got in the way of a social life.

She learned that study and work were an excellent distraction from the trials of everyday life. When her parents divorced, she sought comfort in her myriad of pets. Her father kept a good amount of both research animals and domestic pets in the house, and they acted as Connie's first and longest friends. She never quite understood why people were afraid to hold her snakes.

After high school and college, where she lagged in basic studies but excelled at her chosen subjects, her father gave her a job at his central research facility. Connie felt like she found her place at the institute, among people with an equal fascination to hers, and quickly befriended the other researchers. She conducted a number of studies into the social behaviour of animals, as well as the medicinal uses of animal biology, but never made any drastically new discoveries. Nonetheless, she was comfortable and happy. She wished for nothing more from life.

And then she woke up in 2025.

Other: Will add more later if necessary.

Sinpher is a tall, sharply-muscled man in his mid-twenties, with buzzed, pale brown hair and palish-tan skin that was formerly dark brown, though being on lockdown in an enclosed space has caused him to become paler than he was before. His eyes are a dry-white, not the milky gray that you would often see on most blind people. Lining his face on random intervals, looking as if there were cracks embedded deep into his skin, was the scars/tattoo engravings that the 'operation' had caused, giving the already intimidating former-businessman a wiser, more powerful appearance. (6'3, 190lbs)
Name:
Sinpher 'Sin' Legionaire

Gender:
Male

Age:
Before the abduction, Sinpher was in his mid twenties. (25)

Scar/Tattoo:
It is more of a series of scars, rather than a single scar and/or tattoo. All along his face, seemingly in a neat pattern of some sort, Sin has deep black, almost rune-like markings embedded deep within his flesh, formed in a clean, straight line. Once he uses his power, one could see the scars seemingly pulse a deep amethyst-purple, almost unnoticeable. Twin tattoos are on both of his hands, a deep purple in color, contrasting with his overall pale skin. They are in the form of an odd rune. He also has a side-effect of the abduction as well - his eyes, a pure white, making it seem as if he was blind.

Powers/Abilities:Telekinetic Prowess - Whatever the abduction caused, it has blessed...or cursed Sinpher with extraordinary abilities/powers...and it's all caused by his mind, and the odd power that links it to his scars. Sin has control over telekinetic energy, either the atmosphere's energy, or his own. This allows him to control the movement of objects either in his seeing range, or not, along with the ability to create constructs out of said energy.

Techniques -

Binding: to keep object/being from moving.

Levitation: to lift an object, e.g. raising a pitcher several inches into the air.

Telekinetic Choking: to strangle others.

Telekinetic Maneuver: to alter an object's directional course, e.g. changing what number a dice lands on or deflect an opponent attack.

Telekinetic Grip: to grasp an object firmly in place, e.g. keeping the tides from washing a friend away.

Telekinetic Pull/Push: to pull objects towards the user or to push objects away from the user, e.g. yanking a book off a shelf or sliding a cup across a table.

Spatial Sense: to "see" one's surroundings using telekinesis, e.g. sensing a target from a distance.

Telekinetic Blast: emit telekinetic energy to make blast that destroys and harms anything in it's path.

Telekinetic Compression: to crush an object, e.g. squeezing a chair into a ball.

Telekinetically Enhanced Condition: To use telekinesis to enhance the user's condition.
Personality:
Before the...'abduction', Sinpher was a cold, analytic businessman with an immensely intelligent brain. He cared nothing for other humanoid lifeforms, and generally kept to himself, either working to keep his business running, or to generally keep himself busy so that he wouldn't have to worry about anything that had to with his past life. His eyes, bright and the color of coal, was usually busy calculating every single thing that could either cause him, or anything he cared about, political or physical harm.

Waking up in the operation room...with only a small headache and a pulsing forehead, Sinpher wasn't any different then what he was back in 2015. He was still quiet, sharp, and calculative, with a penchant for intelligent conversation and direct, or, if necessary, sly dealings with other people. He's incredibly quick to adapt, as always, and isn't one to panic even in seemingly impossible situations. Though, he may have a kinder side inside of him, Sin isn't someone you shouldn't trust easily. That would be your first, and last, mistake.

Bio:
Sin was originally born in Africa, to a smaller tribe hidden away from the rest of the blossoming cities and civilizations. Both of his parents were terminally ill, while his sister was too young and frail to help out the family. Therefore, every day, he headed outside with the men of the village, collecting water, hunting prey for food, and even stealing when times got rough. It was during one night, when he was in the nearby forest, chasing an elk, that he heard the emergency horn. It was a piercing, shrill sound that reverbrated through his eardrums and shook him to his very core. Deciding to let the deer go, Sin had ran to this village, leaping over obstacles, and going as fast as his seven year old body would allow. It was then that he saw the burning remains of his village. Hundreds of emotions ran through him, but one in particular stood out. Rage. He hated anger, he was a pacifist, but he knew that the nearby tribe destroyed his village for not siding with them during the civil war. It was unforgivable. The little boy ran towards his mother's hut, only to see her dead, with her throat slit open raggedly. His little sister was no where to be found. His father? Probably being slaved off. Emotions taking over, Sin had collapsed onto his mother's dead body, swearing vengeance onto the Yoksho tribe.That night, once he was done crying, Sin was found by the militia from a nearby neutral tribe. He was then shipped off to the 'big city', scarred beyond belief, and forever changed from the warm little boy he was before.

At one point he as place into an orphanage, a little boy with a grieving heart and a scarred soul. He was adopted by a wealthy family of lawyers and entrepreneurs, and was immediately cast aside as someone not worth teaching or molding. Not at all put off by this, the young child took to reading and studying whenever possible, glad to be away from the brutal murdering of his former tribesmen and family. He excelled in private school, maintaining a pure 4.0 despite no former knowledge of the rudimentary knowledge most middle-schoolers go through. He was awarded with college scholarships as soon as he graduated high-school, and chose Harvard as his place of studying, majoring in business management. By then, he had completely locked away the memory of both his former and present family, focusing only on his work, and keeping the lock on the void that was his heart.

It was at that day...in 2015, April...that it all went dark.

Other:
Finished.

Sinpher is a tall, sharply-muscled man in his mid-twenties, with buzzed, pale brown hair and palish-tan skin that was formerly dark brown, though being on lockdown in an enclosed space has caused him to become paler than he was before. His eyes are a dry-white, not the milky gray that you would often see on most blind people. Lining his face on random intervals, looking as if there were cracks embedded deep into his skin, was the scars/tattoo engravings that the 'operation' had caused, giving the already intimidating former-businessman a wiser, more powerful appearance. (6'3, 190lbs)

Telekinetic Prowess - Whatever the abduction caused, it has blessed...or cursed Sinpher with extraordinary abilities/powers...and it's all caused by his mind, and the odd power that links it to his scars. Sin has control over telekinetic energy, either the atmosphere's energy, or his own. This allows him to control the movement of objects either in his seeing range, or not, along with the ability to create constructs out of said energy.

Techniques -

Binding: to keep object/being from moving.

Levitation: to lift an object, e.g. raising a pitcher several inches into the air.

Telekinetic Choking: to strangle others.

Telekinetic Maneuver: to alter an object's directional course, e.g. changing what number a dice lands on or deflect an opponent attack.

Telekinetic Grip: to grasp an object firmly in place, e.g. keeping the tides from washing a friend away.

Telekinetic Pull/Push: to pull objects towards the user or to push objects away from the user, e.g. yanking a book off a shelf or sliding a cup across a table.

Spatial Sense: to "see" one's surroundings using telekinesis, e.g. sensing a target from a distance.

Telekinetic Blast: emit telekinetic energy to make blast that destroys and harms anything in it's path.

Telekinetic Compression: to crush an object, e.g. squeezing a chair into a ball.

Telekinetically Enhanced Condition: To use telekinesis to enhance the user's condition.

Charlie is a man of average height, at 5' 11". He has a lean build, not extremely muscular, but not skinny either. His right hand is missing, simply a stub.